202. Chapter 202
Yan Shiting's cold and hard face turned green with anger in an instant, and his glacier-like three-hard face seemed to be cracking, letting out cold smoke, "Do you have any common sense? I don't even know my son." No, where can I give birth to a grandson?" What's more, does a grandfather-like old guy have the same level of charm as a twenty-eight-year-old young man like him!
"Then you can't give birth to a son." Xiaobao added angrily, "You can't give birth to a son!"
"Hahaha!" Cheng Yingxuan laughed exaggeratedly. She had cursed Yan Shiting like this before. Later, after I gave birth to my baby, I immediately checked to see if he had any blindness. It was really hard on her mother.
Yan Shiting frowned, suddenly remembering that the unknown dead woman had said the same thing when he was raped for the first time five and a half years ago.
Speaking of which, Xiaobao's bad character is really similar to that dead woman.
Staring at Xiaobao's delicate little face, which was as tender as an enamel doll, he narrowed his eyes slightly again.
When Cheng Yingxuan saw him staring at Xiaobao like that, she felt frightened in her heart and suppressed her smile, "Okay, get up. Cheng Xiaobao, you are really a good child. Why should you care about adults? Your Uncle Yan is not sensible, please forgive him. .”
Yan Shiting's eyes twitched. Is there a woman in the world who teaches her son like this?
"Xiaobao is a very obedient child. I will listen to whatever my mother says." Cheng Xiaobao took a deep breath and patted Yan Shiting's thighs lying on the bed. They were tied hard and very strong. "Uncle Yan, I won't follow you." You've already seen it. I'll go back to my room to find some clothes to wear, and I'll have to wash my face, brush my teeth, and have breakfast later."
The little figure slipped out of the master bedroom door wearing tiny slippers.
Yan Shiting almost had a heart attack from anger this morning.
Fortunately, he doesn't have a heart disease and his heart is strong enough, otherwise he would be pissed to death by this bastard.
My heart was full of haze, and I couldn't cure my depression. I was ready to vent my anger on the big one, and shot at Cheng Yingxuan with sharp dagger eyes.
He originally wanted to remind her that he was angry and needed her to apologize.
Little did he know that she didn't even look at him, and moved past him to get out of bed.
With one long arm, he took her directly into his arms, turned his strong body over, pressed her down, and gave her a domineering deep French kiss.
Her breath is like fragrance, and her tender little mouth is so soft. His tongue presses between her teeth, and their lips and tongues intertwine. Her taste is so sweet! ,
Almost immediately, his lower body reacted.
Originally, morning was the peak of sexual desire, but now he was even more uncomfortably hard.
"Well..." She pushed his flat and strong chest, and his strong body pressed against her like a mountain, motionless.
His kisses moved aggressively toward her white neck, her towering breasts...
She just took a breath and said, "Yan Shiting, it's early in the morning, don't be a beast, let me go!"
The more she resisted, the more passionately he wanted, "Cheng Yingxuan, don't always reject me."
"My period is heavy..." she said angrily, "If you keep pressing me down, it will leak on the bed sheets. Why on earth are you going to help me wash the sheets?"
Many business people are superstitious and believe that it is bad luck to help women wash menstrual clothes.
He smiled evilly, "Okay..." The cold and lustful male voice was a bit hoarse, and his breath sprayed on her white skin, "Would you like me to wash your underwear for you?"
I originally wanted to scare him off, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless. She was embarrassed, "The little BMW will come over when it gets off the road, don't do this in front of the child!"